Mark Battles Real Ones Lyrics
Real Ones by Mark Battles
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Shout out to my real ones
And shout out to my ex cause she feel dumb
Should have known I been up next
No flex send a late night text and she still come
I'm just giving thanks like a Pilgrim
If they don't bang Vasi Gang I don't feel them
I'ma go from a penny to a million
Already went from a closet to a building
I can fell it
Been on my grind now it's time to shine on these niggas
I'm the realeast
Got the open shot and I'ma go Lebron on these niggas
Kobe Bryant on these niggas
But won't return on these niggas
Open fire keep killing
The flow inspiring these children
Back to back I'm Meek Milly and all the real niggas feel me
Really? I know you hurt but you might heal
Ain't no telling how it might feel
Flow cold give an ice chill
So cold need Nyquil
Been patient for the right deal
Never know what me might build
I'm alright chill
'Coz y'all in it for the hype still
And I'm searching for the right feel
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
I need to feel the love
It is what it is and it was what it was
You cope with the pain with a couple of drugs
I pour me a drink and I roll me a blunt
Don't do what you say 'coz I know what I want
A car with the trunk in the front
Hating cause payment is behind now a couple of months
But that shit ain't nothing to us
Vasi the gang and this not a game my nigga
You just not fucking with us, it's just not enough
My real ones gotta feel something now you gotta deal
With it 'coz the deal done
Nigga met you like this dumb
Clique full of real better get you some
Vasi 'til I'm a hole in the ground keep holding it down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Shout out to my real ones
And shout out to my ex cause she feel dumb
Should have known I been up next
No flex send a late night text and she still come
I'm just giving thanks like a Pilgrim
If they don't bang Vasi Gang I don't feel them
I'ma go from a penny to a million
Already went from a closet to a building
I can fell it
Been on my grind now it's time to shine on these niggas
I'm the realeast
Got the open shot and I'ma go Lebron on these niggas
Kobe Bryant on these niggas
But won't return on these niggas
Open fire keep killing
The flow inspiring these children
Back to back I'm Meek Milly and all the real niggas feel me
Really? I know you hurt but you might heal
Ain't no telling how it might feel
Flow cold give an ice chill
So cold need Nyquil
Been patient for the right deal
Never know what me might build
I'm alright chill
'Coz y'all in it for the hype still
And I'm searching for the right feel
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
I need to feel the love
It is what it is and it was what it was
You cope with the pain with a couple of drugs
I pour me a drink and I roll me a blunt
Don't do what you say 'coz I know what I want
A car with the trunk in the front
Hating cause payment is behind now a couple of months
But that shit ain't nothing to us
Vasi the gang and this not a game my nigga
You just not fucking with us, it's just not enough
My real ones gotta feel something now you gotta deal
With it 'coz the deal done
Nigga met you like this dumb
Clique full of real better get you some
Vasi 'til I'm a hole in the ground keep holding it down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down
Show love to the real ones
All my niggas
And we on the grind tryna get it
Won't stop we gon' ride to the finish
For the real ones
Yeah everybody that hold me down
Everybody that hold me down